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Episode 20

Author: Leah Ward
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56
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SASKIA'S POV

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They know where I am. By my scent, it would be a piece of cake for the weres to pinpoint my exact location, but they—men and women—dare not turn their eyes towards nor take a mere sniff in that direction.

This moment is as delicate as fine glassware that could easily shatter into smithereens; it is this fragile short while before I finally become bound to Mikael and a part of his pack. His Luna.

Before then, no male werewolf from the Guttenbrieg pack is allowed to set eyes on me unless they desire to challenge the Alpha for his woman. The females also do not have the permit to converse with me without Mikael’s permission, as it would be a sign of disrespect for the Alpha and his future Luna.

These protocols are in place because I’m not Mikael’s mate. He will not mark me, as we’re not fated to each other. I can’t be a second half to his human or wolf entity. We won’t have to mate in human and wolf forms before the pack as a traditional mate to the Alpha is expec
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